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two-faced personality disorder

both night and day want my neck;

they know
I have one eye, black
and the other, sepia

that I wake at noon and sleep at midnight

they know the left side of my brain
repeats like an old horror film in an abandoned cinema

and that the right side
beats like the broken-wings of a Christian dove


the moon wants me, his man
he needs me nailed to each of his corners
so that a scientist, somewhere on this never-ending span of ground
who studies the theory that circles are continuous straight lines

will look up and see me, an opaque fog, blocking the only hope in night
and he, a doubter, will scream revelations


the sun wants me, her woman
she wants each of my arteries strung as her rays
so that innocent children who've just opened their eyes like blinded cats
will want to shut them again

they will want to leave their own heart still revving on the ground
and run away, like they can get away


somewhere in dusk and dawn
does the moon meet the sun?

I could answer my own question,
if one lip wasn't chapped
and the other lipsticked

if one hand wasn't made of dirt
and the other of blood


I cloned myself
and forgot which one was the original

Author notes

Stuck between two walls. Do I really know who I am?
Picture cred: "The last court" by Smygol @ Deviantart.com

A contest entry

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Comments

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  • penman gold member
    December 25, 2008
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    Excellent

    Very creative and so well done. Congratulations on the bronze.

  • embertathiana
    December 15, 2008
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    You should have gotten gold!!!


  • lunarlunacy
    December 1, 2008
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    brilliant contrast of polars, this one definetely lingered on after the initial read. kudos!!


  • jcat gold member
    December 1, 2008
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    I think that you just described me faultlessly!! Nothing more needs be said.....Thank you


  • Sir Squigglim
    November 30, 2008

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    Hello to a difference!

    It's amazing, it's different... unique, makes something special out of skills....


  • Disturbed Prodigy
    November 29, 2008

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    they know the left side of my brain
    repeats like an old horror film in an abandoned cinema

    and that the right side
    beats like the broken-wings of a Christian dove

    amazing poem these two part stand out to me the most, keep it flowing and good luck in the contest


  • adsaige
    November 29, 2008

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    In My Opinion...

    I really have no chance against this brilliant write. I'm going to chalk it all up to writer's block on my end, because I'm too proud to admit how absolutely brilliant you are.
     
    I'm am first going to comment on my first impression: My first impression is there are some very vivid, creeping images. This poem feels like...three to me. But I could feel the split-personality rampant in here.
     
    Second...I love it. There is nothing I can really say here. I don't see anything that I would edit...So, perfect!
     

  • the sepia vitamin
    November 29, 2008

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    oh wow. so cool.

    yes, you are excused for writing this instead of talking to me. haha


  • Dreamsofgold
    November 29, 2008
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    I truly loved. Best wishes,Dream

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